One way in. One way out.One clay man. Easy. Ten? Break a leg. One hundred? That was a suicide mission. Jean had no way of knowing how many rats were s...arming that decrepit hole. And if Shen was down there. She shivered.The ground groaned with the creaking of a subway train reaching its destination. Eureka. Jean spotted a nearby subway station. They had to be using the underground network. She smiled and pulled out her phone, checking the map. As long as she had her compass, she could track them. "She said, "That sounds romantic."Tom said, "We could do that, Linda. It would make us more formal though no less real."Dad jumped back in. "We thought we would get people in contact. Some projects are too big for a couple. We could help one another. We might band together for protection on trips to Canton and Dalton. There are a lot of good people but the bad ones are worse since there are no cops and they know it."Dan, do you have a cell phone?" Tom asked."Yes, reception is getting spotty. Her boobs were bouncing in an even manner, slow pace and at regular intervals. I would watch them the whole day long. Just after a sec or two I moved in advance and rushed to the end of the road. All I ever saw was the girl in the rear view mirror and could notice nothing in the front. All naked walking in a public road and in front of residential houses. She was enjoying her public nudity play and was walking bare ass in a road. I settled my car along and came out and was walking towards. You’re here till Sunday right?” “Yep, great! I’ll make it up to you tomorrow.” I say as I walk her out of the restaurant and give her a big hug.‘Thanks for dinner, hun. Next time it’s on me.” “Oh, you don’t have to, mom. I can easily afford to treat you to a few dinners.”“Well, have fun and call me if you need a ride.” “Okay, mom. I love ya.” “Love you too.”With that, she walks out and I head back into the bar. A seat’s still open next to that cute girl with the short hair. I walk over. “Is.